|Hey. You. Down in front.|
Today I went to the first of two doctors to try to get a handle on my hideous migraines. I also visited my dad at his guitar shop and took a picture of this sign. Clearly, I get my marketing skillz from him.
|The sign reads, "Like...totally tubular guitar stand. $14.95."|
It is tubey.
Now I'm playing with photos of my cat.
|Her water bowl. It's green.|
last night, a wise and endlessly patient friend talked to me about being sad. While I've gratefully lapped up advice from just about everyone I know, his advice was the most comforting to me because I've watched him tumble into the darkest depths of depression. I asked him how you find your way back out...or even just keep going. He said, first of all, you do it for the people who love you. And then, you do it because you never know what will happen the next day.
And today really was a nicer day.